for what's worth


Walking in the middle of the night
Waiting for the sun to rise
I'm taking back the wasted time of mine

For those in brightness
For saying what's loose
For getting the real thing out of me

So I took what's mine
Taking back the wasted time of mine
Believing what's remained in silence
And taking what's mine

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